Nope no chills.
But Nashville Musicgollon Monster, that strikes a different chord!
Well, I read it. My spine is absolutely chill-free, thank you.
Ping
I think Biden & Harris are bigger dangers. By far.
Just another Sasquatch, this one in Arizona. They’re all-over North America, and stories about them go back centuries, even to the Natives, and they are uncannily consistent.
“The Mogollon Monster is said to mimic the noises of wildlife...”
So, if I hear an owl hoot, the believers say, “No, that could be the Mogollon Monster!”
If I hear a coyote howl, “Wait. That might be the Mogollon Monster!”
Frogs croaking? Nope — the Mogollon Monster.
Tourism must be down 🤪
I think the scariest stories I read are stairways in the national forests, and woods that people walk up, and disappear, often screaming.
Bunch of them on Reddit.
Maybe the “Finding Bigfoot” crew can do an episode on this. They’ll interview someone who claims to have seen the creature 6 years ago, have Bobo stand next to a tree so they can estimate the creature’s height, then camp in one spot for one night in the hopes it will walk by again.
No worries when you are carrying 405gr hardcast 45-70s.
The monster is allegedly nocturnal, omnivorous, territorial, and, at times, violent.
Are they sure it’s not a city dweller??
Mogollon Monsters... monkeys who kidnap dogs and kill them... Today’s FR primate posts are horrifying.
I did, but when i ran to see what it was, it was a woman on top of a picnic table surrounded by havalinas! Lol This was at that Tonto Natural Bridge.
You know, there are some mightily strange-shaped people in this ol’ world. Big, big men. Little guys with big heads. Met a guy who looked all the world like what I would imagine a Neanderthal to resemble. Short, bow legged, massive, knotty brow, sloping with no forehead and scraggly red hair. Eye lashes had more hair than most people have on their heads.
No telling what people see and take for freaks.. or aliens.
Found it. Staircases where you disappear, die, etc
https://tinyurl.com/2p8cyahu
Been to the rim many times. Camped there too. No sights of the Mogollon Monster.
But once while driving along the rim, with a straight drop of thousands of feet down to my right and pine forest that came right up to the edge of the road on my left and few and far between roads into it I saw a car behind me, coming up the road fast and closing in on my car.
That road is narrow and filled with holes and ruts, or it was then, in the end of the 90s early 2000s.
The car was covered in gray primer, and I remember seeing in my rear view mirror it’s driver a young teenagery looking guy, with a friend next to him
With no where to get out of his way as he was barreling down on my car I was pretty uncomfortable. I kept checking the mirror to see how close he was ‘now’.
Frequent checks and no road next to us the next check and the car was completely gone!
I pulled over on the very narrow piece of land next to the cliff and looked down, thinking he went over, Could see nothing. I drove back a few hundred feet checking over the cliff where I last saw him, nothing could be seen. To look over the side was dizziing and hard to do, I could not do it from the very edge or I’d go over.
I did tell the police and kept checking the papers but nothing about it ever surfaced.
Always wondered about it. Wondered if it was a ghost car?
I lived on the Mogollon Rim for most of year in Pinetop, AZ ten miles south of Showlow back in the mid 70s. I absolutely loved living at 7,500 feet in the White Mountains. We never considered the Magellan Rim to be as large as shown on the map. It was mainly that big escarpment south of the oval that took you from the low desert up to the high desert and the mountain ranges.
Know how Show Low got its name?
C.E. Cooley and Marion Clark, neighbors in the Mogollon Rim area, decided around 1876 that the region wasn’t big enough for the two of them, so they played cards to determine who would leave. The game was “Seven-Up,” in which the low card won. Clark told C.E., “If you can show low, you win.” C.E. threw down his hand, saying, “Show low it is.” Popular lore claims he had the deuce of clubs.Looks like Old CE got in one too many fistfights.Yet C.E.’s great-grandson believes an earlier card game inspired the name, one played around 1872, between C.E. and Henry Dodd, to decide who would get the rights to ranch in the area. When C.E. won, he called the place Show Low. Anthony found an 1874 Yavapai County census listing Clark as the only inhabitant at the Show Low River, so the card game had to take place before 1876.
That’s not to say Cooley and Clark didn’t play a card game, just not the one that named the place Show Low.
Corydon E. Cooley while he served as chief of the Apache scouts under the command of U.S. Army Gen. George Crook, 1871 - 1874.